Mistakenly provoked a wealthy family: the exclusive lover of the billionaire chief

Chapter 130 Incredible Ci Composition ([-] more)

"Oh, it's you." Dong Yixing's tone was very cold.

"I'm sorry, I invited you to compose for my album before, but I forgot about it myself. I'm really sorry." Ansu noticed that his tone was not right, and quickly apologized sincerely with a smile.

"It's okay." Dong Yixing's tone remained unchanged, "If you need it, I can come over at any time."

An Su breathed a sigh of relief, what she wanted was Dong Yixing's words. "Our company director has arranged for me to write a poem. If you are free, shall we get together?"

"I'm free anytime."

"Okay, then I will contact you directly at that time, thank you Teacher Dong." An Su hung up the phone contentedly, and a reply came from Li He soon: Ci Zuo is on vacation abroad, saying that it will be two days later Only then can he rush back to China, and he is willing to meet with Ansu then.

Of course, Ansu has no objections, and she wished for a few days of rest at home.However, judging from the feedback from Li He, this writer should be a person with a small fortune, so she probably doesn't care much about money.Such a person... I'm afraid she has to believe in her singing skills and be willing to entrust her lyrics to herself.

An Su didn't take this matter too seriously, she still believed in her own strength.

On the second day after An Su returned to City A, he also received a greeting call from Ouyang Chi.

"Have you rested yet?"

"Ah, I've had a good rest. I went to ISY today and asked Director Li to settle the matter." An Su was sitting on the sofa eating fruit when he received the call from Ouyang Chi, and a group of sofas next to him were sitting. An Cheng, she could only lower her voice with guilt.

Ouyang Chi heard that her voice was too low, "What's the matter? Is it inconvenient to speak?"

Ansu let out a "hmm".

"Then I wish you success in making the album in advance." Ouyang Chi paused, and then said: "If there is anything that needs my help, remember to tell me, and stop being petty."

"Who has lost his temper?" Just as An Su finished speaking, the phone over there hung up.

An Su pouted, and put the phone on the table. An Cheng looked at her a little bit, and asked, "How was the filming of the TV series?"

Ansu nodded, "It's not bad, it went well."

"Finished?"

"Not yet, I came back this time to do something else." An Su took a piece of pastry from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, then turned to An Cheng and asked, "Well, brother... are you doing this?"

Originally, An Cheng seldom ate these things, but today he unexpectedly extended his hand to An Su, "Taste it."

An Su got up from the sofa, took a piece of pastry, and walked to An Cheng's side, "Brother, let me feed you."

An Cheng opened his mouth obediently, An Su directly stuffed the whole piece of pastry in, An Cheng chewed it...choked.His expression changed, An Su gave a "cough", and quickly brought the coffee cup to An Cheng's mouth, "I'm sorry, brother, drink some coffee, are you choking?"

An Cheng took a sip of coffee, it was very hot, and his face turned pale, but his good family education prevented him from spitting on the ground, so he swallowed it abruptly, "Susu..." His voice All of a sudden he became dumb. "Aren't you really trying to murder me?"

An Su smiled shyly, "I wanted to curry favor with you... let's drink some more water." An Su brought her water glass over from the other side, and her glass was full of pure water, not at all hot.

An Cheng gave her a sideways look, took a sip from the cup, and returned it to An Su, "Next time, don't feed me."

An Su stuck out her tongue and went upstairs with a cup in her hand, "Brother, watch the news slowly, I'll go upstairs to practice nursery rhymes."

When An Su went upstairs, An Cheng glanced at An Su's cell phone that was on the table before, and he got up and walked over to pick up the cell phone.An Su didn't have the habit of setting a password, so after An Cheng turned on the screen, he easily entered.Ansu just locked the screen after making the phone call, so after unlocking it again, the page displayed on it becomes the call log.

An Cheng's finger stroked the name on the top, the person who just talked to Susu...

Or Ouyang Chi.

He knew that it would not be so easy for them to break up.

*
Xiangrui Restaurant.

This is the address that Li He sent to Ansu's phone.

An Su informed Dong Yixing again, and at about eleven o'clock the next morning, she set off from An's house, got in the car and went to Xiangrui Restaurant.Having a private car is of course different. You don’t have to wait like a bus, and you don’t have to deliberately take you around like some taxis.It was only 11:30 in the morning when Ansu arrived at Xiangrui restaurant, and there was no one in Xiangrui restaurant yet.

After An Su went in, she found the seat that Chang Yue had reserved for them in advance, and it turned out that she was the only one who arrived first.

The second person to arrive was Dong Yixing. He was still wearing a black shirt, black trousers, black-rimmed glasses, and his hair was slightly messy. He looked very much like those artists whose lives were unorganized.An Su shivered when he saw his attire. It was already winter, and Dong Yixing was still wearing a black shirt. He didn't feel cold, but she looked cold.

Dong Yixing walked towards this side, Ansu also stood up, took the initiative to take two steps forward to greet Dong Yixing.

The seat they booked was near the corner. This Chinese restaurant pays attention to the word "quiet", so even when there are many customers, it will not be too noisy. The lobby is also a good place to talk about things.

Dong Yixing scanned the still empty shop, went to sit down opposite Ansu, and didn't intend to shake hands with Ansu.

"Teacher Dong, drink tea first." An Su pushed the tea bowl in front of Dong Yixing.

Dong Yixing had always looked calm before, but this time there was a change. He slightly bent his lips towards Ansu, "Long time no see, is the filming going well?"

An Su suddenly felt a lot more at ease, and Dong Yixing's alienation before really made her feel very uncomfortable.She smiled and said, "It's relatively smooth, but sometimes it's too troublesome to go to the location, and I'm too tired, and it's quite cold in winter."

"Are you filming in a southern city?"

"Yeah, that's not bad. Southern cities are always warmer than northern cities, but the south doesn't have universal heating." Ansu shrugged.

The two chatted for a few words, and there was a sound of high heels in their ears.

Ansu guessed that the writer had finished the lyrics, so he immediately stood up and went to greet him.Who knew that just this one meeting, she froze there.

"... Ai Qing?! Why are you here?" An Su walked over and hugged her.

Although Ai Qing was wearing sunglasses that covered most of her face, An Su and Ai Qing had been best friends for how long, and she could recognize Ai Qing at a glance.

Ai Qing took off the sunglasses on her face, and said coquettishly with her mouth puckered: "It's really boring, I was trying to lie to you, who knew you have such a keen eye."

"What are you lying to me for? Wait a minute, you are... you are the writer of the poem? No way?" An Su pointed at her, the surprise on his face grew bigger and bigger.

Ai Qing looked at her unconvinced, "What's the matter? I can't be that Ci Zuo anymore?"

"Come and sit down first, let's talk slowly. I have to introduce someone to you." An Su grabbed Ai Qing's arm and led her to the table.

Dong Yixing still had that indifferent look. He raised his eyelids and looked at Ai Qing with a lack of interest until Ansu said: "Mr. Dong, come, let me introduce you. I didn't expect this poem to be Someone I know very well. She is my best friend, her name is Ai Qing, and she is also the lyricist introduced to me by Director Li."

"Ai Qing, this is Mr. Dong Yixing, a well-known composer in the music world."

"Hello, Mr. Dong!" Ai Qing was cute and cute in appearance, she smiled warmly at Dong Yixing, and extended her hand again. Dong Yixing stood up and shook hands with her even if he didn't show any face.

Ai Qing took a seat next to An Su, and after sitting down, An Su immediately pushed the menu in front of Dong Yixing, "Teacher Dong, let's order."

"En." Dong Yixing took the menu and flipped through it.

Ai Qing smiled beside her, and said, "Okay, let me tell you the truth, do you still remember what I told you when I was young, that I want to be a lyricist when I grow up?"

"How can I take things that happened when I was a child seriously? You said a lot when you were a child, and I haven't seen you realize it." An Su complained.

Ai Qing curled her lips, "It was just an accident that I met Teacher Cheng Ke, and he accepted me as a closed disciple. When you were filming, I trained hard under him! You don't even know, he asked to have How strict, I was so busy during that time that I broke up with my boyfriend. But at least I got a little reward, he said that I could barely become a teacher, and I went to take on jobs to train myself, just in time for you Director Li from IYS just fell in love with me. When I heard that I was going to write lyrics for you, I was so happy. Who knew it took you so long to come back..." Ai Qing pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." An Su shifted his gaze to Dong Yixing, "Did Teacher Dong order?"

After Dong Yixing reported the name of the dish to the waiter, he threw the menu on the table.

Ai Qing touched An Su's shoulder carefully, and said in a low voice, "Hey, this composition is a bit difficult to get along with..."

An Su lowered her voice and answered her, "It's just a little bit of a unique temper."

"Oh!" Ai Qing looked thoughtful, and suddenly threw out a surprising sentence, "But I think he is quite interesting."

A black line slid across An Su's forehead, well, she knew that Ai Qing couldn't be judged by common sense.

Dong Yixing doesn't like to talk, but Ai Qing is a chatty chatterbox. With Ai Qing beside her to enliven the atmosphere, and Ansu acting as a lubricant in the middle, the atmosphere became lively after a while. After chatting for a while, Dong Yixing would answer Ai Qing's sometimes raised questions. problem.

When it was time for a meal, Ai Qing suddenly stood up and clapped her hands, saying, "Oh! I think the three of us will be able to work together. Seeing how happy we are talking, you can tell that Susu's album will be done in the end." It's going to be great to come out!"

Dong Yixing, who didn't say much at all: "..."

Dong Yixing was so speechless about the over-enthusiastic love that he even ignored how Ai Qing called Ansu.

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